Late night at the Naked Eye

 Camus is called a philosopher and socialized with Sartre with WWII in the background. Camus and 

Albert Camus died in an auto accident at 46 in 1960.

Sartre were, in my view, very discouraging writers working discouraging novels. I've never read Sartre's No Exit but I wonder how, if there is No Exit, how did we ever get in here? Never the less, Camus had a hypnotic, for me, read in Happy Death and Sartre a totally off putting read. Why? This is the mystery of art, in the telling.